Am I the cure? A fiction in writing?

And the pain is of no consequence...



When I am hell bent

My walls are closing in...



Controlling me, controlling me

He's losing me, you're losing...

Controlling me, controlling me

You're losing...



Am I awake? The morning star that brings me here?

Since everything in me, between Pluto and God...



All is hell bent

My walls are closing in

I review the claim....



Controlling me, controlling me

He's losing me, you're losing...

Controlling me, controlling me

You're losing, you're losing...

Controlling me, controlling me

You're losing me...

Controlling me, controlling me,



I sit

Naked and broken,

My world crumbling,

And I can't find myself, or my way out of here...



Controlling me, controlling me,

Controlling me, you're losing me

Controlling me...



Hell Bent...

My walls are...

Closing in